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Chapters (80)
  1. Book Title
  2. About the Author
  3. Contact
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. HARPER
  7. FORREST
  8. Chapter Two
  9. FORREST
  10. Chapter Three
  11. HARPER
  12. Chapter Four
  13. FORREST
  14. HARPER
  15. Chapter Five
  16. HARPER
  17. FORREST
  18. HARPER
  19. Chapter Six
  20. HARPER
  21. FORREST
  22. HARPER
  23. Chapter Seven
  24. HARPER
  25. Chapter Eight
  26. FORREST
  27. HARPER
  28. FORREST
  29. HARPER
  30. Chapter Nine
  31. HARPER
  32. FORREST
  33. HARPER
  34. Chapter Ten
  35. HARPER
  36. Chapter Eleven
  37. FORREST
  38. Chapter Twelve
  39. HARPER
  40. Chapter Thirteen
  41. FORREST
  42. Chapter Fourteen
  43. HARPER
  44. Chapter Fifteen
  45. FORREST
  46. HARPER
  47. FORREST
  48. Chapter Sixteen
  49. FORREST
  50. HARPER
  51. Chapter Seventeen
  52. FORREST
  53. HARPER
  54. Chapter Eighteen
  55. FORREST
  56. HARPER
  57. FORREST
  58. HARPER
  59. FORREST
  60. Chapter Nineteen
  61. HARPER
  62. FORREST
  63. Chapter Twenty
  64. HARPER
  65. FORREST
  66. Chapter Twenty-One
  67. HARPER
  68. FORREST
  69. HARPER
  70. Chapter Twenty-Two
  71. HARPER
  72. Epilogue
  73. 6 Weeks Later
  74. 2 Years Later
  75. 4 Weeks Later
  76. That Day Book Excerpt
  77. Chapter One
  78. KURT
  79. Also by Karen Deen
  80. Acknowledgments

“True, but just remember, he didn’t have to do this.” She looks at me with sympathetic eyes.

“You know it’s just so he can control the situation, don’t you?” I lift my head to look at her.

“Yep, and one day you will thank me when I tell you this little secret I discovered. Giving up control in certain places with a man is a nirvana you never knew existed.” With that, Felisha stands, and I shake my head at her.

“So you say.” To be honest, I don’t even want to think about anything, let alone her sex life.

“Call me if you need me, even at three am. You know our rule.” She holds up her hand, and I hook my little finger into hers.

“Okay.” I remember back to when we left home for the first time and moved into an apartment near the university. We made a pact between us that no matter where we were or who we were with, if we needed each other, we would pick up the phone and be there. Including in the middle of sex, which has happened on the odd occasion, but I’ve never told her. Because she will always mean more to me than any guy. Although I’m not sure she could say the same now with Flynn in the picture. But I understand that and know that she would still take that phone call if I called, and Flynn would be annoyed at her if she didn’t.

“I’m going to hug you now and don’t you dare push me away. I don’t care if you need it or not, but I do.” Smiling at me, she leans down and wraps her arms around me and squeezes me tight, and I won’t admit it, but I desperately need it too.

“Thank you,” I whisper and then pull back because it’s been long enough.

Felisha just nods at me and then turns and leaves me in the room on my own.

The décor is nothing like I imagined it would be. But to be honest, he likely probably just paid someone to come in and decorate the whole apartment when he moved in, and I doubt he would have changed it since. Nothing like me, who renovated my last apartment three times before I purchased my new one. I might have given it a paint and all new furniture when I moved in, but this renovation is a ridiculous one. It would have probably been cheaper to buy something new, but I love the location and layout so much that I was prepared for the pain I’m currently in to come out the other side with the most perfect home that I will love.